Monday, June 15, 2009

Taylor Swift...You're My Hero

Sufice it to say, Taylor Swift was amazing!!!!!!! The crowd was also amazing, but in a negative way. I have no complaints. We screamed and jumped and shoved and protected our patch of grass like a mother duck protecting her eggs. We video recoreded (illegally) and we didn't meet any guys :( (but this is probably a good thing, considering it is Taylor Swift...) On the big screen thirteen people proposed ( i think it was real) and Casey Whit. and Nicolle Bonner had fifth row seats, sent us a message through the big board and visited us. We were very jealous of their seats. Waited in line with Laura in a crowd that never moved to get a t-shirt one size to big, sweated it out while she stood on the outter rims laughing at my facial expressions. Talked to three girls directly in front of me that were convinced everyone thought they were bitches (i thought so...) and complained with a dear Mother of four that was trying to shove through the crowd, avoid having one of her children trampled, and get six t-shirts. Got back to Liz after fighting through a very, very thick crowd of people that did not want us passing them, feet brown as the mud we walked through, bare feet party on our tarp, screaming party when Taylor came on, laughing party when she told funny jokes (she's hillarious!) singing party when Our Song brought the show to an opening cresendo, swaying party when she closed with an emotional twist to Things Change. Waited to see if Mrs. Calkins would/could get us back stage. No go. Walked with a very tired crowd to parking garage. Mom dad... traffic, smiles, annoyance, long drive, tired, sleep, study math, sleep...home. Car destroyed with confetti and signs...cleaned. Shower. Brown water from feet. Bed. Bed. Sleep.

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